How could I not be his opponent?

I am Cai Xinghe! The genius of the Cai family, Cai Xinghe of the eighth layer of qi refining! How can it be that he is not as strong as this kid of the sixth layer of qi refining?

Qiang –

The Silver Python Sword, this soft and flexible soft sword became straight in an instant!

This soft sword, under the injection of Cai Xinghe's spiritual power, was actually full of domineering and unruly energy, and before the sword wind arrived, the sword light had already blown Zhao Yuan's face cold.

There is a tearing sensation like being cut by a knife.

What does it mean to make steel, and turn it into a finger wrapping soft.

The silver python sword grazed from the blade of the Xuanshi knife and stabbed directly into Zhao Zhi's shoulder.

Pain!

A sword penetrates the body.

Blood gushed out of his shoulder, Zhao Zhi roared loudly, and the knife slashed harder.

Transplant rice seedlings!

The tip of the knife pierced Cai Xinghe's ribs, as if to stab him throughout.

The two dodged at the same time, Cai Xinghe's throat was sweet, and a stream of liquid gushed out.

Suddenly, the two rushed towards each other, without warning, like thunder and lightning, and before the sound fell, the person had arrived.

A sword and a sword, as if they are not holding weapons against the enemy, but hand-to-hand combat.

Cai Xinghe's sword move changed, the soft sword seemed to have become more powerful than the butcher's knife, as if Qianjun was pressed against the hilt of the sword, and the falling sword move was not like a sword, but more like a giant axe slashing downward.

Zhao Qian became a passive party instead, and the huge power of that sword seemed to make the originally indomitable sword momentum stop.

In the stands, the monks who saw this scene praised one after another.

"Amazing, amazing, the kid of the Cai family actually comprehended the way of rigidity and softness......"

"Did he change his sword?"

"Yes and no. ”

"Step out of the soft form and step into the rigidity, this son will become a great weapon!"

......

They watched comfortably, but Zhao Zhi was uncomfortable on stage.

Unexpectedly, his plan not only did not work, but also helped Cai Xinghe understand the way of rigidity and softness just right, and Zhao Jiao complained bitterly.

Cai Xinghe's soft sword was fast and sharp, and under the close fit, there was nowhere to use the refining spirit induction technique and sword qi.

The soft sword seemed to be fighting against the butcher's knife, but in fact, Zhao Qian could clearly feel that the silver python sword had been borrowing strength, and half of the power of his swing was taken away by the soft sword, and several times the Xuanshi knife couldn't control it and wanted to get rid of it.

Zhao Nao is like falling into the quagmire of Cai Xinghe's soft sword, the more he exerts his strength, the deeper he falls, and within a moment and a half, the butcher knife will come out of his hand.

"Alas, alas, alas!"

"This kid surnamed Zhao can be regarded as a genius, but I didn't expect that practicing sword qi would be such a result......"

"This generation of Lingxi disciples can probably be called the new golden generation. ”

"Hehe, Xia Tenglong, Cai Xinghe, Lin Shuiyao, and this Zhao Yuan, which one is not a brilliant person? It is much better than Nie Feichen and Qiao Mo a hundred years ago, and the golden generation is worthy of the name......

What to do?

Zhao Qian was drenched in cold sweat, and the Xuanshi knife in his hand became more and more uncontrollable, although he could keep up with Cai Xinghe's moves, he was getting closer and closer to failure.

No way!

The refining spirit technique was opened, and Cai Xinghe's sword move clearly fell into Zhao Xuan's eyes.

How did he do it?

As long as you swing the knife yourself, the soft sword is like a parasite, and it will always lead to its own sword momentum, but once it stops, it will be when Cai Xinghe counterattacks, and he will have no chance.

No solution!

It's a dead end!

The more Zhao Zhi fought, the more frightened he became.

On the high platform, Hong Shenghai said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that this kid from the Cai family has this hand, it seems that Zhao Yuan can only go this far." ”

Chen Wuyu also frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Under the martial arts arena, Xia Tenglong clenched his fists, and he couldn't believe that Zhao Yuan, who had practiced knife intent, would lose.

Lin Shuiyao, Fu Donglai, and Zhao Chuyang looked solemn, knowing that Zhao Qian was in big trouble.

Finished!

Zhao Qian smiled bitterly in his heart, and was about to give up the knife and admit defeat, when a sigh suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ahh

"It's easy. ”

Zhao Xuan's heart was shocked, this was clearly Xie Ting'an's voice.

Where is he?

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan's knife momentum changed, and the Xuanshi knife was horizontal, but it stuck to Cai Xinghe's soft sword, as if the knife was not a knife, but a soft sword.

The sword was not like a sword, but like a butcher's knife.

What Zhao Cheng didn't know was that although he hadn't seen Xie Ting'an for a month, in fact, Xie Ting'an had been paying attention to him silently, from the literary test to the martial arts test, although Zhao Shan did something unexpected and played some clever tricks, but the overall situation was still unsatisfactory.

At this time, seeing that Zhao Shan was about to lose, Xie Ting'an couldn't help it anymore, and the sentence "easy to play" pulled Zhao Tar's desire to win back.

It all started a few months ago.

One day, Zhao Tan practiced his sword with Xie Ting'an in the bamboo forest, and when chatting, Xie Ting'an said in a trance that his murderous sword had been used for four hundred years, Zhao Ti's heart moved, and told Xie Ting'an such a story:

There was a cook named Ding who slaughtered a cow for a nobleman, and this cook Ding was amazing, and the flesh and skin that his hands touched, the bones and muscles on which his shoulders rested, the tail of the ox on which his feet stepped on, and the belly of the ox on which his knees were on his knees, all made the sound of flesh and bone splitting.

This kind of voice that makes the world feel cruel is secretly in harmony with the two elegant music of "Mulberry Forest" and "Sutra Shou"-

The noble man couldn't help but admire: "What a cook, how did you get to this point in slaughtering cows?"

The cook put down the knife and said, "What I am exploring is not just slaughtering cattle, but a state of mind, which is far from being described by the technique of slaughtering cattle. When I first came into contact with cows, I didn't have enough skills, so I saw a whole cow—"

"But after three years, I couldn't see the whole cow anymore. ”

"Why?"

The noble man wondered.

"Because, now my knife technique only needs to touch the body of the cow with my heart, and I don't need eyes, I only use the texture of the beef body to insert the gap in the cow's body, and the knife of the cow slaughter has never touched any hard place in the cow's body——"

"The cooks who change their knives every year are because they use knives to cut meat. ”

"The cooks who change their knives every month because they use them to cut bones. ”

"But now that this knife of mine has been in use for nineteen years, slaughtering thousands of cattle, and the edge is still unmatched, there is no sign of wear and tear, why?"

"This is because, as long as it is a cow, there will be a gap in the body, and as long as there is a gap, then as long as you use a knife, you will have room to move the blade. ”

"Therefore, as long as the skill is perfect, it has taken nineteen years and the blade is still as if it had just been sharpened from the whetstone. As long as I scrape the knife and scrape along the texture of the cow's body, the cowhide and cow bones will fall off in response. ”

There is a gap between the other knots, and there is no thickness on the blade.

With no thick into the room, there must be room for its recovery.

It seemed that a light shone into Zhao Yuan's heart.

Enlightened!

So, where are the voids and textures of Cai Xinghe?

How shall I slaughter this cow with a knife?